ALONE AGAIN AT LAST!
I woke precious up from his nap. As I’m excitedly going on about how he’ll enjoy the northern weather and such, Exish does the ‘ hand raise/shut up ‘ maneuver, and I’m instantly reminded of the essence of my intense dislike for that ass hat.
Omg…I hope he leaves before I have a good ol fashioned hissy fit! I’ll miss him later. Damn it!